Dante and Angelique

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Angelique grew restless in her chamber. She had been stuck in this room all day, now the sun was starting to set. Was Dante going to send for her? She wanted to see him, wanted to talk with him. She was almost half-tempted to leave this chamber and at least look around the mansion. Dante couldn’t possibly expect her to stay in this boring chamber all day.

She walked over to the adjacent exercise chamber—Aky, Kyra and Emerald were busy working out. They wouldn’t notice if she just slipped out for a few moments. She had to get out of this room for a little while.

Angelique slowly walked back into the main chamber then quietly headed for the door. She doubted the women could hear her moving around in the chamber, their music was rather loud. She left the chamber and started walking down the hall. She had no real idea where she was going, but at least she could stretch her legs a little.  Besides, she was curious about the rest of the mansion. She looked at all the fine art on the walls. Dante had good taste in artwork, though she was more partial to the erotic artwork. Women and men painted in various stages of restraint. She had a feeling Dante put each of these people into these poses. Her body started to stir just thinking about his strong hands binding those people with rope, chains, hell one look like he was bound with rubber. All of them had that same look of nirvana on their faces. All of them wanted to be dominated by Dante. She couldn’t shake the image of him from her mind. That strong body, oh her body ached to feel that body next to hers. She had to stop this, had to not let him dominate her mind all the time. But she knew this was going to be difficult.

She spotted a room at the end of the hall. Its door looked to be made of steel. The closer she got to the door the more uneasy she felt. She placed her hand on the cold steel. She could hear a faint sound of a man whimpering.

“Is someone in there?”

“Let me out!”

Angelique jumped back from the door when the man started pounding on it. She almost jumped out of her skin when she felt a man’s hand on her shoulder. She quickly turned around and was relieved to see Habu.

“Why are you out of your chamber?”

“I just couldn’t stand being in there for another minute, I just wanted to look around.”

“You must ask Master first.”

“I would, but…hey what is this room and why is there a man in it?”

“This room is called isolation. That slave is being punished. It is best if you just go back to your chamber.”

“Listen, I told you I didn’t want to be in my chamber. I want to look around a little.”

“And I have told you that you must obtain Master’s permission first. He doesn’t like his women to walk around by themselves.”

“I am not one of his women.” Angelique started heading down another hallway.

“Angelique…” Habu caught back up with her. “If you don’t go back I will be forced to report this to Master.”

“Report it, I don’t care.” Angelique turned from him and continued walking down the hall. She could here Habu walking away. She wasn’t one of Dante’s females. She saw no harm with her walking around a bit. She came up to another set of rooms. She walked into the one on the right side. Inside this room was a bunch of chairs and a large window. She looked into the window and was surprised to see a torture chamber of sorts.

“Holy hell,” she whispered.  There were all sorts of contraptions in there each of them looked like they would be very uncomfortable or humiliating to be strapped to.  She looked back at the chairs. It was quite obvious that this was where people watched what was going on in that other room, and she bet if she went into that other room there would be a large mirror on the wall.

“The Torment room.”

Angelique jumped hearing the sound of Dante’s voice.

“What the hell are you doing out of your chamber? I didn’t give you permission to walk around.”

“I just wanted to get out of my chamber for a little while and look around a bit. I didn’t see the harm in that.”

“You are bold talking to me like that. A simple, I am sorry Master, would have been more appropriate.”

“Sorry for what? I was only walking around.”

Dante grabbed her arm and sat down on a chair. He threw her over his knee and pulled up her skirt. He started paddling her bare ass with his hand. “Say I am sorry Master.”

“No!” Angelique squirmed in his lap.

He continued to paddle her ass. Her ass cheeks slowly turning a bright red. “Say it.”

“No, I only walked around.”

He pulled her hair and spanked her harder. “Say it,” he growled.

“I am sorry Master.”

He pushed her from his lap and onto the ground. “Stay at my feet.”

Angelique glared up at him. No man talked to her like that. But when she saw that stern look on his face…

“Stay at my feet, Angelique. You will learn your place.”

“Fuck you,” she growled at him. She was confused by the smile that slowly came across his face. Her eyes quickly went down to his pants when he started to unbutton them. He slowly took his pants off then grabbed her arm and pulled her up onto his lap.

“Ride my cock.”

She did so immediately. She groaned when his cock filled her. She leaned her head back and started moving her hips up and down, faster and faster. She gasped when he slapped her sore ass.

“You love my cock, don’t you Angelique?”

“Yes…yes…yes.” His cock filled her, stretched her and felt so good going in and out of her.

She latched her arms around his neck when he started to stand up. Soon, she felt the coolness of the window against her ass, then he started ramming his cock into her as he held her firmly in his arms. She surrendered her body completely over to him. He could do whatever he wanted to her at this moment and she wouldn’t care. Hell, she would worship him at his feet at this moment if he commanded it. Her orgasm washed over her, she felt dizzy with pleasure as he continued to ram his cock into her.

“Angelique,” he sighed, causing her body to quiver.

“Master…oh Master,” she sighed. She felt his body shuddered. She could hear his heavy breathing and she took a deep breath inhaling his scent.

He slowly pulled his cock out of her and set her back down on her feet. He reached down and scooped up his pants. She watched him put them back on.

“Go back to your chamber.”

“But… I want to talk to you.”

“About what?” Normally having a submissive question his command really pissed Dante off, but with her he didn’t seem to mind it.

“So many things. Can I please spend some time with you?”

“You just did.”

“Talking with you…please.”

He looked down at her. He was going to let Apollo take her tonight, but now with her big brown eyes looking up at him that way, he found himself unable to deny her request.

“Alright.”

“Thank you, Master Dante.” Angelique bowed her head to him. She followed him down the hallway. She could feel his cum start to run down her leg, this strangely excited her. She watched as servants and slaves bowed their heads to him as he passed. She looked back at some of them and saw they stayed liked that even after he passed them.

“Master.” Apollo hurried up to Dante then came to his knees before him.

“I have changed my mind, Apollo. I won’t need you tonight, so go back to your chamber.”

“Yes Master.” Apollo came up to his feet. He glared over to Angelique. She simply glared back at him.

She continued to follow Dante to his chamber. She saw a large intimidating white man standing guard at Dante’s door.

“Where is Habu?” Angelique asked.

“He is resting. This is Cosmo.”

Cosmo quickly opened the door for Dante. “Do you wish me to do anything Master?”

“Not right now.” Dante entered his chamber. Angelique stood by the door and watched him walk over to his bed. She liked to watch him.

Dante sat down on his bed and looked over to Angelique. “Are you going to just stare at me? I thought you wanted to ask me something.”

“I am sorry, you are just so beautiful— I can’t help but stare at you.”

“Sit down.” He gestured to the large chair by the bed.

“How long has Habu been with you, and why don’t he and that other guy come to their knees before you?”

“This is what you wanted to know?”

“Oh no, there is so much I want to know. That just popped into my head for some reason.”

“Habu has only been here a short time, but he has proven his worth to me quickly. Cosmo has been here a little longer. They are my sentinels and they get privileges the others don’t. I had a couple other sentinels, but they only wanted to be my slaves. Habu I trust completely, Cosmo…well he would gladly give his life to save mine, but he is too eager for my touch.”

Angelique had so many things she wanted to ask him, but she didn’t know where to start.

“What else do you want to know?”

“Why don’t you train women?”

“I prefer to train men.”

“Why?”

“I just do. I see women differently than I see men.”

“I don’t understand.”

“I love to torment, to beat, to force, to generally abuse men. To dominate a man when you are a man is such a rush. But women, though I like to show them the pleasure of pain, I generally don’t like to abuse them. Women are so much more delicate and emotional it would be hard to train them to give pain. Besides, I have not found a woman worthy enough to train. I enjoy my females, I enjoy them belonging to me.”

“A bit sexist, don’t you think?” Angelique was surprised when Dante started to laugh. His laugh was deep and rich, she couldn’t help but smile.

“Perhaps, but this is my home. I make the rules here.”

“You enjoy being a Master don’t you?”

“Very much so, I could never be anyone’s submissive.”

“I… may I speak freely?”

“Now you ask permission…go ahead speak freely.” Dante was amused by this little woman.

“I saw the way your servants and slaves act around you. The respect and admiration, even the fear they had for you…” Angelique didn’t know how to finish that sentence. Her thoughts were swarming around in her head.

“You liked it, didn’t you?”

Angelique quickly looked up into his face.

“You thought about what it would be like to have people do the same for you.” Dante saw a blush come to her cheeks. “A submissive wouldn’t think like that. A submissive would feel pride for their Master or pleased that others saw their Master the way they did.”

“Maybe…I am not meant to be a submissive.”

“Maybe.” Dante watched as the realization of what he already knew about her began to sink in to her.

“But why do I feel…” She quickly looked away from him.

“You are in my home. If we were in a neutral place you might not feel the same.” Dante was shocked when she quickly came out of her chair and knelt down by his feet.

“This feeling wouldn’t change. I know I am going to sound like a fool, but you do something to me. I want you to dominate me. But only you, which I don’t understand, I barely know you.”

Dante reached down and stroked her hair. “I have that affect on people.” He chuckled.

“Please tell me why I feel this way.” She grabbed his hand and placed it against her cheek. “Please.”

“I don’t know, Angelique. What about your trainer? I can send you back to him now if you wish.”

“No!” She pressed his hand firmly against her cheek. “I can’t leave you now. And to be honest feeling like this scares me.”

“Angelique.” Dante pulled her up onto his lap. “You are overwhelmed. I have seen this happen many times. If you wish to stay with me, you may do so. I will call your trainer tomorrow.”

“Wait, please let me tell him.”

“Why…is he your lover?”

“No,” she quickly said. She had a feeling if she told Dante that Michael was her lover he would send her back to him.  “I owe him. He taught me about this world.”

“Alright.”

“May I hold you?”

“Yes.”

 She wrapped her arms around him and held him tightly to her. She felt him lay down on the bed taking her with him. He positioned her so that she was lying beside him, then she snuggled up next to him. She was scared to death about her feelings for him. She was always in control, even when Michael was training her. Now this man she laid next to is changing everything. What was worse, she had no idea if he even gave a crap about her. To him she was just another submissive, soon she would be his slave and he knew it. She would be just like those other women eagerly awaiting his visit. Did she want this? She closed her eyes and snuggled closer to him. She knew the answer was yes she wanted this, if it meant she could be with him, she wanted this.

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